Opp Spotter / K!LL M!YAA lyrics

[Part 1: Opp Spotter]
[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, every opp shot, n*gga
Suck my di*k, grrah, grrah, boom
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, grrah

[Chorus]
I-I step the room show respect, don’t roll Notti, Dotti hit the best
If you talk on me, n*gga, what did you expect?
Do a drill and I’m coming correct, and they knowing how all my n*ggas really step
When I click on it feeling it runnin’ through my chest, and she spoke on my daughter like how could I forget
b*tch, when I’m aiming for n*ggas they ducking and looking for safety
Send shots spinning 'bout my baby, b*tches not on that thinking that they crazy
And my n*ggas toting like the navy, I’m tryna calm down tryna be a lady
pus*y smelling something like a daisy, b*tch if you touch me I'm a leave her lazy (Grrah, grrah)

[Verse]
Like and I’m flocking whoever, catch a body whatever the weather
'Cause she know I got it in my sweater, I see opp I click it I'm get ha’
Matter fact n*gga I'm a stretch her, Latto is popped tell her get it together
Stop rapping, 'cause I’m really better, If you politicking, I’m pulling where ever (Like, grrah, grrah)
That’s what I heard when it fly, come here baby shake it on the guys
When I seen that b*tch Lina, n*ggas made her cry
You can spin I wanna see you try, and I’m serious see the look right in my eye
Stop the capping telling all them lies, and I get it on I don’t care about your size
[Chorus]
I-I step the room show respect, don’t roll Notti, Dotti hit the best
If you talk on me, n*gga, what did you expect?
Do a drill and I’m coming correct, and they knowing how all my n*ggas really step
When I click on it feeling it runnin’ through my chest, and she spoke on my daughter like how could I forget
b*tch, when I’m aiming for n*ggas they ducking and looking for safety
Send shots spinning 'bout my baby, b*tches not onnat’ thinking that they crazy
And my n*ggas toting like the navy, I’m tryna calm down tryna be a lady
pus*y smelling something like a daisy, b*tch if you touch me I'm a leave her lazy (Grrah, grrah)

[Outro]
Damn, y’all b*tches is dead broke, like, suck my di*k, every f*ckin’ opp shot
I just spent 10K on a f*cking mouth, n*gga, suck my di*k
Dummy, Ha-ha-ha

[Part 2: K!LL M!YAA]
[Intro]
Look at ya' face, look at ya' face, aha
(Yo, yo, Mean)

[Chorus]
Have a feeling it’s gon’ be a situation I see Miya, poke he in a chest
I ain’t playing, 'cause I'm really EBK, and I mean like everybody getting left
Ru-Rubi, why I always got you pressed?
Shoot me, flocking if she throwing Jet
Groupie, you and Enny you is not a threat
Salute me, making b*tches be upset
[Verse]
b*tches they wanna be down for the gang why the f*ck is lil’ girl gunnin’
Put that sh*t on every time everytime, that I step out
b*tches they just wanna copy I’m stunning, I walk in the room they be turning they heads
b*tches not paid for real, they always fronting
b*tches was pressed, when I signed me a deal, why all these b*tches they all be on nothin’ (b*tch, ay)
Like, why the f*ck did you mention Siriyah, If I see Miya ass, n*gga, I'm a fry her
Know a couple n*ggas f*ckin minors, I’ll bend through that block, 'cause n*gga I'm a rider
Stab you up I’m coming Michael Myers
When I smoke on Rah, like, n*gga I get higher, jersey n*ggas c*mming up inside her

[Chorus]
Have a feeling it’s gon’ be a situation I see Miya, poke he in a chest
I ain’t playing, 'cause I'm really EBK, and I mean like everybody getting left
Ru-Rubi, why I always got you pressed?
Shoot me, flocking if she throwing Jet
Groupie, you and Enny you is not a threat
Salute me, making b*tches be upset


[Outro]
These b*tches is always tryna’ get me out the character, like, for what, like
I don’t even be doin’ nothin’ I be chillin’ in the crib
I really don’t even be doing nothin’, for real
Y’all b*tches just be suckin’ my di*k 'cause ya’ feel me, like
I’m just a real get money ass, b*tch, like, hello
I don’t even, ya’ know what’s going on, bro I ain’t even gon’ lie, y’all b*tches is dead haters, f*ck y’all